You and me under the world tree

or……

After confirming that she had completely sealed 'Brünhildr', a somewhat bold idea emerged from the bottom of Grid's heart.

The near-instinct power she possessed herself did not go well with this woman.

If she was some kind of thunder giant or flame giant, then she wouldn't be afraid to rush up and face her, just shoot her up.

However, she happened to be the daughter of a natural giant and inherited the 'power of life'.

The opposition and conflict initiated by the source of life, such as natural life and epidemic death, actually have nothing to do with restraint.

In the final analysis, there is nothing to do.

But divine power itself has no restraint relationship.

And the biggest flaw in Gride's body is not any natural divine power, but that she herself is a giant, a frost giant made of flesh and blood, and a living giant!

This is what she fears, because she knows the true face of the disease that Odin spread!

But fortunately, now she can rely on another thing.

magic!

"Now, you have nowhere to go, and it's time to end!"

Gently pressing her steel cane against the spherical cage, she whispered.

Immediately afterwards, the rune flickered, and a series of shocks came from inside.

She created a barrier inside from the air, and then triggered a series of elemental bombardments.

Even if it is possible to obtain divine power, it still has the blood of the Asa protoss.

But Brunhilde is mortal after all.

How powerful can a mortal soul be?

"Let's return to 'Yuktrazil' together with the power of the disease."

After confirming that there was no movement inside, Grid breathed a sigh of relief.

However, it didn't take too long for her to feel comfortable, or even to think about other things.

A burst of intense flames galloped over.

When she raised her head, what she saw was the flaming horse and her master attacking from the sky!

"Ah yes..."

Slightly suppressing the sense of comfort in her heart, Grid suddenly revealed a subtle expression.

"I paid too much attention to Brunhilde before, so I almost forgot that you are still here."

At this moment, there was a strong stench in the air.

It was the smell of roasted, yet burnt flesh.

Now, both the flame horse and the triumphant king were burning with raging fire.

And all of this means only one thing!

She's had a tough fight.

"300 giants, what a handwriting!"

Under the molten iron armor, the cold voice that was completely opposite to the flame sounded.

"There are even wizards among them!"

"You can deal with them, it seems that I underestimated you."

"The so-called giant bandits in the iron forest are indeed under your control!"

"Hmph, those guys depended on me, because there is no 'life' in this forest, and I shaped the ecology here."

In other words, if she hadn't been expelled from Jotunheim, it would be impossible for those giants to have a foothold in the entire Iron Forest.

But these are obviously not particularly important now!

Because Dietrich discovered a strange thing.

"Where's Brunhilde?"

"You mean her? She's dead."

Grid sneered.

"Whether it's you, her, or the sage in the world, you have no chance to leave this steel forest!"

Grid's words were full of murderous intent and threats.

However, facing such a giant witch, Dietrich just frowned subconsciously.

She quickly set her sights behind Grid, the steel sphere was too conspicuous.

And soon...

"Ah, that's all? It looks like I was right to prepare in advance."

Although there were indeed emotional ups and downs, Dietrich remained indifferent on the whole.

And her words couldn't help but make Gride pay attention.

"What to prepare?"

"Crack."

Suddenly, there seemed to be a sound, it was the sound of something collapsing and shattering.

But when Grid subconsciously turned around, what she saw was the collapse of the cage.

And that 'woman', she stood there, and the dirty blood flowed all over the place.

"Well……"

She sighed, as if in emotion.

And those lifeless red eyes couldn't help but make Gride take a step back.

"You... that's impossible!"

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afternoon everyone

Chapter 15: I'm going to be ugly...

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At this moment, the woman who reappeared in this strange space seemed to have broken away from the category of human beings.

Even, she can no longer be called a living thing.

There are still steel branches on her body, arms, legs, waist, chest, and throat.

These places are planted with branches that are deadly to mortals.

Moreover, let alone the most vulnerable human beings, it would not be comfortable for any race.

Not to mention the burns of the flames, the cutting of the wind, and even pure explosion damage.

In that steel cage before, she could be said to have withstood a series of magical bombardments launched by the witch Grid.

A series of offensives have been launched from body to soul.

Grid is not some apprentice who can only rub fireballs with her hands. The attack launched by such a witch holding the wand she has been with all day and night is not weak.

Even a giant known for its vigorous vitality would never feel better if it suddenly suffered such a blow without any magical operation.

Even, maybe... no, it should definitely die!

Because now it seems that this woman does not have any resistance or defense, she has been seriously injured.

And with that kind of bleeding, even her father would feel weak.

And these can be observed from the expressions and movements!

But now, 'Brünnhilde' is deadpan.

She didn't even care about these wounds on her body.

Then, she slowly stretched out her hand, and after grasping the steel branch that penetrated her, she was about to pull it out.

But at this moment, Grid's mind moved, and a force of vitality spread out from her center, and its effect immediately fed back on Brunhilde's body.

'poof'

Suddenly, the branches that pierced her body began to grow rapidly.

The branches of the arm suddenly spread up, and the sharp thorns directly pierced the shoulders, waist and chest, and the thorns and barbs covered the whole body.

'poof'

'poof'

'poof'

There were continuous penetrating sounds, and her body seemed to be completely occupied by steel branches.

finally……

'poof'

From the bottom to the top, the steel branches stabbed upward like a spear, and finally pierced her brain.

Even Dietrich felt his scalp tingle watching this scene.

She knew the true identity of 'Brunnhildr', and even because of this, she was fully prepared.

But at this point, she couldn't help but start beating drums in her heart.

Being human, she even felt her teeth sore.

Is this really all right?

Such doubts could not help but emerge from the bottom of her heart.

But before she hesitated, she saw that woman moved again.

She didn't just fall down, even though her head was pierced, she still stood firmly on the spot.

Then, the somewhat stiff iron blue arm moved slowly.

She looked like she wanted to bend her arm, but now, her hand was pierced with a steel branch, like a steel bar.

And when she bent her arm like a normal person, the metal branch just pierced out from under the skin.

"Why are you still able to move!"

Staring at the woman who was acting strangely, Grid finally couldn't help asking.

Vaguely, there was a trace of tremor in her voice.

"I'm sure all my attacks hit, why do you still retain consciousness!"

Then, she just watched the woman forcefully pull out all kinds of steel branches from her body.

It's like pulling out a barb.

One by one, she plucked the barbs from her hands, and then the twigs from her throat.

And during this process, the deep and hoarse voice echoed in this space.

【What you really want to ask is, why am I not wiped out even though my soul and body are being bombarded indiscriminately? 】

It is not the voice of the throat and mouth, but the voice of the soul.